Volume 2 The Fight on the Sea Chapter 59 World Economic Newspaper

"Look, the Navy is back." A soldier shouted.

Not far from the town, the sailors escorted nearly 100 people slowly towards the town.

In particular, Seren's eye-catching size, standing among ordinary people, has a feeling of standing out from the crowd.

King Pruk directly led the army to meet Serge and the others.

"Fortunately, Pelce's men in the town have been wiped out."

Serge saluted King Pruk.

"Thank you so much, righteous marine!" The king bowed to Searle sincerely.

"Help me, Your Majesty Pruk." An old man dressed as an aristocrat pleaded with tears in his eyes.

Seeing this nobleman, Pruk's eyes froze, and he said coldly: "Oh? Isn't this our Count Perocke? Can you explain to me why you are in Tagri Town? ”

"I..." The nobles were speechless for a long time.

As a nobleman of the kingdom, he privately participated in such an disgusting thing as slave purchases, which is simply discrediting the face of the nobles.

"Well, you don't need to say it, a rotten guy like you is not worthy of being a nobleman of our Tajiqin Kingdom." Pruk said solemnly: "I officially announce that from today onwards, the Perok family will be removed from the nobility!" ”

"No, no, you can't do that, I'm just buying a slave, and I don't deserve such a heavy punishment." The aristocratic old man knelt on the ground and kept begging.

"Hmph, let's go." Purk and Serge walked towards the center of the town, ignoring the aristocratic old man kneeling on the ground.

"Please come to my palace this time, no, you will always be the most honored guests of our Tajiqin Kingdom." Pruk held out his right hand towards Serge.

"It's a bit hard to say, but we do have a mission to do, and I hope His Majesty Pruck can help us." Searle took Pluck's "little hand" and pleaded.

"Well, you're too much of an outsider, Mr. Searle, just tell me if you need help." Pruk replied cheerfully.

Searle organized his words and said rather embarrassedly: "Actually, we came here this time to arrest the World Economic Newspaper, and you know what a sensation the newspaper they published a few days ago caused a stir. ”

"This should be an order from the World Government." Pruk muttered, "In that case, let me take you there, but I have a request. ”

Serge didn't speak, waiting for Pruk's next words.

"I want you to try not to hurt those journalists, because they've been following the rules for so many years."

"No problem, as a navy, we don't want to wantonly harm civilians." Serge said with words.

Jacob wanted to speak and stopped, and kept trying to talk, but in the end he didn't speak, and his eyes kept looking at the fortress.

"Hahaha, just say anything Jacob." Searle had a smile on his face, but his eyes were extremely serious.

"I hope to be able to stay on Khakibu Island after this mission." Jacob straightened up and said solemnly.

"You should know that appointments to the Navy are not arbitrary, and besides, if you leave, who will fill the vacancy in the G3 branch?" Searle turned his back and looked up at the sky: "I promised, I will make up a letter of appointment when I go back." ”

Jacob, who was a little lost, immediately became excited.

"Thank you so much, Commander Serge!" Jacob saluted Serre.

Searle shook his head helplessly: "I'm just a little lieutenant colonel, you're a major general, this is not in line with the rules." ”

Hearing this, Prucker was a little stunned.

was able to defeat the famous blade Peer, Pruk thought that Searle might be a major general or even a lieutenant general, but he didn't expect that Searle was just a lieutenant colonel, and the contrast was too great!

"Hahaha, although you are a lieutenant colonel for the time being, I believe that it won't be long before you can rise to the top." Jacob chuckled.

"That's a good word for you." Serge replied solemnly.

……

The next day, under the leadership of the Wang Guojun, the navy quietly came to the town where the World Economic Newspaper is located ~ Moli Town.

The prosperity of the town of Murray can almost catch up with the royal capital of some countries.

Civilians see nothing more than two kinds of performance in the Navy, nothing more than joy and fear.

The navy is an army that belongs to the whole world, not to a single country. When a country is infested by pirates, it can turn to the navy for help, but it does not have the right to command the navy.

It didn't take much effort for the Navy to surround the headquarters of the World Economic Newspaper.

"Oh no, president, our newspaper office is surrounded by the sea ~ navy." A reporter hurried to the desk of Morrigens, the president of the World Economic Newspaper.

"Why is the Navy here, is it?" Morrigens had a vague guess in his mind.

"Narrow-minded government!" Morrigens did not expect that the government would directly assign the navy to arrest him.

Regret was Morrigens' first reaction, but he was immediately crushed by his dignity as a journalist.

"What should we do, President, or let's escape!" The journalist put forward his own ideas.

"Yes, President, don't we still have a secret passage? Hurry up and run. ”

Colleagues around him agreed with the journalist's idea.

"Hee-ha, as a man on the sea, if you can't even bear the consequences of what you do, then what kind of man is it." Morrigens said in a deep voice: "This matter has nothing to do with you, I can bear it alone." ”

Morrigens meticulously arranges his clothes in front of the mirror, as if he were going to some important banquet.

"President, we will not abandon you." One of the reporters gritted his teeth and made up his mind: "You didn't do this alone, and I have a share." ”

"Yes! How can you be left alone? Are you looking down on us? Reporters responded.

Tears filled Morrigens' eyes, and the whole person was deeply moved by these colleagues.

"It's an honor to work with all of you." Morrigens resolutely walked towards the open door.

"President's !!"

The reporters shouted to go along.

"Haha, it's really a touching scene." The voice of the young not the calm came from the door.

The next moment, Searle appeared directly in the office.

"When?" Morrigens looked back at the visitor in surprise.

The reporters pulled out their pistols from their bosoms and pointed them at Searle as if they were facing a great enemy.

"I'm the one the government sent to arrest you this time." Searle spread his hands, and there was no malice in his gentle tone.

"Stop, get the gun back." Morrigens roared in a deep voice.

"Bang~"

However, he said this a little too late, and a reporter trembled and opened fire, and the bullet hit Serge in the chest with great precision.

"It's over!" Morrigens's mind went blank, and he completely lost his previous composure.

Morrigens's original plan was to take the initiative to go with the Navy in order to let the Navy go.

Now he shot a naval officer directly, and now I'm afraid everyone will die.

After the reporter who fired the shot hit Searle, the whole person seemed to be drained of all his strength and sat on the floor of the office.

"Ding Dong~"

The office was silent except for the sound of bullets falling on the floor.

"Hey, hey, hey, you guys are journalists or pirates, how can you shoot as soon as you come up?"

Serge shook his head speechlessly, fortunately it was him who came in this time, if it was replaced by other navies, I am afraid that he would have already returned to Huangquan, in this case, a conflict was inevitable.

"Huh~"

"Is this all right?"

Reporters in the office erupted in a neat exclamation, even Morrigens.

"I'm just in charge of arresting people, and I won't hurt you." Searle placed the previously printed warrant on his desk in his office.

The reporters looked at each other, a situation they had never encountered before.

"I'm the president of the Morrigens~World Economic Newspaper." Morrigens straightened his back and said squarely, "Your goal is me, and it has nothing to do with anyone else." ”

Only then did Searle see the famous president of the World Economic News. A slightly short god, a meticulous suit, a shrewd brilliance in his sharp eyes, and a feather similar to a bird on his neck.